Gemotions

He saw the advertisement, a glossy page in a fashion magazine. His designs, his sketches, now gracing the runway under another designer's label. The cuts, the fabric combinations, the details… all his.

He threw the magazine across the room, the pages scattering. He paced the floor of his small apartment, the rage building in his chest.

He'd toiled for years, sacrificing everything to build his name. Now, his dreams were being sold as someone else's. He felt a cold, hard fury, a burning need for retribution.